This is a song about "Tripping and fallin"

And you ain't gotta go to war

Boy you should know what you're fallin' for

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

The game been fallin off and they prayed i wouldnt notice

As soon as i walk in the door

Boy you should know what you're fallin' for

You making it blatant you're tripping on layman's

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

I hate bein' trollin' freakin' n fallin'. i hate you preachin' meanie and moanin'

Guess that's why it's called tripping

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Fallin to my knees, i cant breathe

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Hey your honor, is you kidding

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping